She’s the epitome of the bondage virgin. The thought of it excited her. When it actually happened she found out quickly that it was more than she expected. Not just rope, but rope tightly tied. Her wrists bound, her elbows yanked together hard. Her ankles crossed, then pulled up into a hogtie. A ballgag jammed into her mouth. The bondage was doing something that she hadn’t expected; it was pushing her young, sexual engine faster and faster. To that edge of the cliff.

From BondageDamsels.com: She had enough time to think about what she would tell her husband when he walked into their bedroom and found his young wife tightly bound on the bed. And very turned on from the bondage. Maybe – just maybe – he would like the vision of her there, in a way that he could do anything that he wanted to do to her. It was a possibility. Not a good one, but enough that she found her sexual desire rolling through her body even harder and faster. (54 FULL SIZE pix)

And leave some marks, too. She was used to tight bondage, especially her elbows being yanked together hard and tight, and being hogtied. And she enjoyed it, she craved it. But he decided to make this one tougher, using very unforgiving chains to bind her young body. Chains that would not come loose no matter how hard she struggled, chains that would leave marks on her soft, tender body.

There’s good side and a bad side about being a trophy wife. The good side is that she can get almost anything she wants. The bad side is that she can get almost anything she wants – including young men when she gets bored. And that’s how it started. A night of wild sex, including bondage sex. But then something went wrong, maybe her attitude took over. But whatever it was, he left her this way. Hogtied and ballgagged. In her own bedroom. And waiting to be found by her husband.

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Coming soon to BondageDamsels: Carolina Returns To More Bondage Hell. After a nearly half-year absence she showed up again. And if she thought that last time was a trip to Bondage Hell, this time was even worse. Suspended. Thick rope holding her body tight. A massive bllgag jammed into her mouth. And finding out how much of Hell erotic teasing, tickling and torment can be. Welcome back, Carolina.

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Last week – actually July 4th – was the 12th anniversary of BondageDamsels as a paysite on the Internet (for those who are keeping track, it began – in the form of DeaneProductions – about 18 months or so before that).

Some things have stayed the same over the last 12 years:

My webmaster (probably one of the best and definitely one of the most patient in the business – thanks, Lance!).

and my love of bondage, of those lovely damsels in distress and, generally, just being in the best and craziest business in the world.

Some things have changed:

The first is the physical appearance of the site and those now daily updates (7 days a week, 52 weeks a year)

We have also added a few new faces on both sides of the camera; I refer to them as my gang of perverts, including a guy I call the Bad Boy of Bondage (Alexander)

and with that I have been able to move into the pre- and post-production end of the business. (after several heart attacks and major heart surgery, my cardiologist is definitely pleased about that!). That doesn’t mean that it has gotten easier; it has, in fact, introduced some new challenges.

And we have watched, with regret, as some of the names and websites we knew starting out in the business have, for one reason or another, fallen by the wayside; there is not one that we won’t miss.

What about the future?

We don’t have any plans of going anywhere soon (every time we sell an annual membership that means that we have just told a customer that we will be here for another 12 months)

We do have some interesting plans. You’ve told us that you want to know more about our BondageDamsels. And you have also told us a few other things, made a few suggestions. We take each one seriously (except for those who think my head is, well, located elsewhere. Sorry, that’s not physically possible…lol). This summer and beyond we’ll be rolling out a few new features and maybe even a new website or two.

So we’d invite you to stick around and join us on what, back in the original days of the Florida amusement park, used to be called an E-ticket ride. Always the best, always the most exciting.

And, no, we didn’t forget: a thank you to those who have joined us along the way. Thank you for casting your vote for us with your hard-earned dollars